Chapter Seventy-Eight: Life Is Really Lonely as Snow

When they opened it again, their eyes were blank and gentle, but their bodies were still weak??? .?r?a?n?? e?n?`org

"Xiaoluo, what's wrong with us, I remember it looks like we're going to find Draco"

Xiao Luo nodded and stepped forward to help them up.

Goyle and Crabbe had lost all their memories, and even if Dumbledore was furious at the loss of a Dementor, they would just eat ice cream in peace, not thinking about what the vanished Dementor had to do with them.

Although he knew that erasing their memories was the right choice, Xiao Luo still inevitably regretted silently in his heart.

It's hard to be so powerful, but few people see it, and the only two viewers have not had time to applaud themselves, and their memories have been erased by themselves. Xiao Luo sullenly led Goyle and Crabbe towards the few people who were still basking in joy on the other side of Hagrid's hut.

He has not been freed from the fact that no one praises him for his awesomeness, only Linnaeus saw how easily he coped with that shackle, but Linnaeus left the school without praising him a few words, and vio, she didn't care about this problem at all, she cared more about whether she would directly harm her.

What kind of bleak situation it is to not meet Huai Cai, but there are hills and valleys in his chest but nowhere to write the dragon and snake, Xiao Luo himself feels that he has experienced it better than anyone else.

I was finally able to start pretending, but no one cheered me on, and life was really lonely like snow.

As they walked along, Hagrid was proudly "sending off" the executioner sent by the Ministry of Magic who had planned to execute Newbaren.

His attitude can be said to be eyebrows, but Xiao Luo frowned after reading it.

Vio had let go of Draco and was sitting around Newbaren with Harry and the rest of the group, combing its hair with his hands like steel needles, and now Draco was pursing his lips and looking at the other place solemnly, just not looking at her.

But Xiao Luo, with his understanding of him, can probably guess that he is still very useful in his heart.

He motioned for Goyle and Crabbe to step forward to block Vio's possible back-to-back gaze, and he pulled Draco farther away, and under Professor McGonagall's eyes, Xiao Luo didn't have much to say.

"Xiao Rom, you're here. Draco was naturally happy to see him appear, and although he wasn't going to say anything to Xiao Luo, he could accept it even if it was Wood who came now.

"Draco, I said, you can't really be fascinated by the young lady, right?" Xiao Luo looked at his beaming appearance, and felt incredible, could it be that what kind of favorite power was it?"The letter you brought is fake, sooner or later, it will always be discovered, especially since the executioner has just left, and as soon as he returns to the Ministry of Magic, the matter will be revealed immediately"

When Xiao Luo said this, he noticed that Draco still had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, so he had to stare at him with eyes that hated iron and steel: "Okay, take 10,000 steps back and say that even if you really, must, must, can only do this, you should persuade them to release that Hippogriff now, otherwise if the people from the Ministry of Magic use apparition or the Aurors of the furnace fire may appear here in the next second."

Draco raised an eyebrow and said noncommittally, "Rom, did Goyle and Crabbe tell you that the letter was fake?"

Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously: "No, their care about the authenticity of your letter is less than half of their concern for their own snacks, but isn't it obvious? When I went to MSC to buy goods before, I happened to meet Alex who bought a large box of candy for Fudge there, probably to give it to his relatives who love candy." Anyway, Fudge never let go of the idea of a winged beast with a hippoise!"

"But Fudge is at Hogwarts today, isn't he?" Draco asked confidently.

Xiao Luo blinked, "Yes, that's right, Dumbledore is talking to him, and if my information is correct, Dumbledore is in his office to receive Fudge and Alex, who is always following him."

With the arrival of June, the days are hot and cloudless, and all we want to do is go for a walk outside, lie down on the grass with a few pints of chilled pumpkin juice, maybe play a game of pebble throwing or watch the giant squid dream on the lake.

But they can't do that. With exams approaching, students are not only unable to laze outside to pass the time, but they also have to stay in the castle and endure the temptation of the summer breeze blowing from their windows, forcing their brains to work hard. Even Fred and George are working the .ls (ordinary wizard level) exam. (The Ultimate Wizarding Exam), which is the highest learning Hogwarts has to offer. Percy wants to work in the Ministry of Magic, so he must have the highest education. He became more and more impatient and irritable, and at night he punished whoever disturbed the tranquility of the common room. As a matter of fact. The only person who was more anxious than Percy was Hermione.

Harry and Ron no longer asked her why she hadn't taken several classes at the same time lately, but they couldn't help but look at the exam schedule she had drawn up for herself. The first column of the table reads: Monday at 9 o'clock, arithmetic divination at 9 o'clock, Transfiguration lunch at 1 o'clock, Charms at 1 o'clock, ancient magic texts......

Her schedule remained the same, but it was certain that she hadn't been to the half of the classes that had hit the time.

Because Hermione has been staying up late in the common room lately, almost half of the books next to her are new and unfinished.

"Hermione?" Ron asked cautiously, as she was prone to outbursts of anger these days when she was disturbed. "Oh, surely you didn't make a mistake with all these times?"

"What?" Hermione snapped, picking up the timetable to take a closer look. "Yes, of course I didn't make a mistake. ”

"How can you sit in two exam rooms at the same time, and it doesn't make sense to ask like this, right?" Harry said.

"No," Hermione said briefly, "which of you two saw me?"

"Oh yes, I borrowed it to take a look while I lay in bed. Ron said, but calmly. Hermione began to move piles of parchment around her desk, looking for the book. At that moment, there was a noise in the window, and Hedwig flew in with a note in her mouth. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )